Recovery
Editor: Noodletown Translations
"Commemorative Album of Youth…" Nalan Mingxue froze for a moment. "Okay. Let's go and do it. We'll show it to the shop owner and see what he says."
"Okay!"
…
At this moment, Fang Qi was standing in the Red Maple Forest outside the Canglan City Shop with an ancient sword engraved with pine patterns. He had never looked so serious before.
Perhaps… as time went by, his youthful clumsiness and recklessness had gradually faded while a mature and steady presence appeared in his eyes.
The sunlight pierced the dense leaves of the forest and shined on the blade of the ancient-looking sword which reflected a beautiful sword aura.
The blade lifted with an invisible essence attached on it, and the entire sword blade lit up with a soul-absorbing chilly light as if it had become alive.
Level 8 wasn't a high cultivation strength.
However, he didn't mind the low level of his cultivation strength.